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Do Random ‘White’ People Unapologetically Invade Your Space?
What would happen if an elderly ‘black’ man walked up to a ‘white’ thirty-something-year-old woman in a supermarket and started whispering to her? Even more what if his conversation went something like this; “you better guard your children closer or I am going to take them home with me.” In the midst of his warning,…
Blissfully Ignorant (Poetry)
Blissfully Ignorant Obstinately Defiant Choosing to ignore all facts that don’t mesh with your theory Seeking, speaking , living truth makes you weary A marathon not a sprint Refreshing yourself at the water station of life Cool taste of wisdom or sweet folly Which will you choose to quench your undying thirst to know Which…
Holy Infidelity (Poetry)
Seven women tried out for one role He promised to call you back You waited Good news We picked you to come on board the project Or business Or what ever he chooses to call his enterprise Call backs happen often The role of wife is reoccurring His impulsive nature is the reason You must abandon the…
The Case of “Two Pacs,” Curious Picture of ‘Tupac’ and Madonna Resurfaces, Causing Identity Crisis
For those of us into the correct retelling of history, pictures like this one are enough to raise questions and eyebrows. The proverbial saying hindsight is twenty-twenty rings loud and true in this age of social media, Photoshop and the YouTube. The latter gives us the ability to binge watch literal decades in a manner days, go…
Majestically (Poetry)
My mind Wrapped with fabric of the ancients The cloth masterfully spun and purified Gleaming in glow of the sun Cut and fashioned perfectly, I humbled myself as she wrapped my head ever so gently Crown me majestically Covered in divine decree My face you may say looks displeased Why yes, I am consumed with sore displeasure…
Wounded (Poetry)
Unraveling the pain Blood stained bandages Peeling away layers of pretense and who I thought I was Thoughts of my past no longer feel the same I thought it was healing, I just grew accustomed to the pain The familiar sound of your intoxicating lies Intruder, Intruder, Intruder Bells ringing, bells ringing Red flags violently…
The Break Up (Poetry)
You seem to think or maybe not You are the brains behind us I am at your mercy My impulses compel me To live out your fantasies You entice me deeper Life seems to get harder I sit and wish I was smarter It was your “master plan” Sounded good at the time So I…
A Good Intention (A Short Story)
Once there was a boy named Noah. He lived with his parents and siblings on the country side. All of the children in the family had their own personalities and Noah was the one who always wanted to help. One summer morning Noah’s baby sister came into the room exclaiming, “I’m Thirsty.” Noah jumped up,…
Who? ( Poetry)
Who are we? A people of corn rows and pants low, skin exposed so everybody knows? First friends, then foes Fighting to get that 15 minutes are so? Do we have tattoos in places; reserved spaces that the hands of a strange man are never suppose to see? Do we mark and brand our body…